NATIRA: My husband, McCoy, welcome to your new home!
MCCOY: Thank you, Natira – though it’s a bit odd that you’re still calling me McCoy, my name’s Leona-
NATIRA: McCoy, this is our marital bed where we shall shortly consumate our marriage!
MCCOY: Actually, forget it, call me what you like, doesn’t matter! Man, I’m the luckiest doctor in the world. I get to see out my final days with a beautiful wife by my side. Now, before we get on with the consumating, how about you fix us a couple of mint juleps to get us in the mood?
NATIRA: Your words are strange to me… What is this thing you call ‘Julep’?
MCCOY: McCoy to Enterprise – beam me the hell off this primitive, backwater rock!